tisdag 22 juli 2008

Birth of Bong.

Silly jokes were tossed across the table as the bong was built. The smiles of my new friends made my misery crumble, I laughed as they took the first hit. The expression on her face gave me chills when she spoke about common intrests and his laughter carried the tone of total oblivion. Charmic relations in a quiet and sleepy town, the course of the journey is uncertain.

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